She Who Thirsts

You are Auditor-Adjunct Vox, sent by the Administratum to Harvest’s End – an Imperial Agri-World whose output is rising beyond impossible thresholds. The records are clean. The yields are perfect. The workforce is stable. But experience itself is changing. At first, the world is merely efficient. Then it becomes pleasant. Then necessary. Then overwhelming. Sensation spreads like a second form of infrastructure. And everything that feels better… becomes harder to refuse.